A MILLION TEARS
A MILLION TEARS
TWO MILLION FEARS
WHAT NOW TO BRING YOU NEAR
HOW MANY HELLO'S
ADDED UP TO OUR LAST GOODBYE?
I STILL SEE YOUR FACE
WHEN I LOOK TO THE SKY!
EVERY BEGINNING COMES TO AN END.
NOW I LIVE IN BETWEEN MY LINES.
WHAT I WRITE NOW CAN BE SPOKEN
NO ONE CAN FIX WHAT HAS BEEN BROKEN
CLOSE MY EYES AND I BEGIN TO DREAM.
MY SOUL AT LAST DRIFTING DOWN A STREAM.
COPYRIGHT2008 WRITTEN BY TIMOTHY H MCSWEEGAN
FOR J.F.M. (MY GUARDIAN ANGEL)
About Me
- timothy
- mashpee, ma, United States
- I am a free-spirit drifting through life, always looking at life and imagining scenes as my next creations on canvas with paint. through my pain on some recent events in my life come growth and love and pure joy. to stay the same to me is to become stale and irrelevant. I like to keep changing whether through my art and my writings or even the way i play my guitar late at night. or when i wake up sometimes just before the dawn when i feel inspired by looking out into the dark and knowing in my heart there will be light soon. sort of the same way i create when i am painting, i allow the paint to talk to me when i am at one with my brushes.
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